So my you won't admit I don't give two shits Cause I'm still a man, I'm a man
You see these They'll see than you'll ever see I see you dyin hangin a redwood tree You see hand There's some power in fingers To you into next week, send you to the fuckin cleaners You see this I smell blood, boilin from the stress of smokin-crack overload You see mouth I can say words, I can say worlds, I can till my throat beings to burn
So my you won't admit I don't two fuckin shits I'm still a man, bitch I'm a man, I'm a man
So my you won't admit I don't give two shits Cause I'm still a man, I'm a man
So you all act and mighty Actin your the fuckin queen, one of the Earth's highly And that I'm a worm, somethin to be squashed Under your shoe I'm too broken up to be found I've done more you ever will I've seen people, places, and the whole world I've heard things that will make your melt Or make you to melt Because your eyes burn from over Spilled milk, it's sick work, we do We a man and make him so he's under you So below you, he's not one of you, He's just a solitary in the underwood, Underground, can't be found, even Fuckin exist, he's a speck of wasted semen But you know what? One day find you And torment you, and destroy you, cause you what? I'll be boss when you work that day be your husband who beats you with the rake I'll be the that backstabs you That leaves you gutless in the of your parents, siblings, and your cousins Cause I'm above you, I'm above this, cause you know bitch? I'm a man, I'm a man, better get used to hearing
So my existence you admit I give two fuckin shits Cause I'm a man, bitch I'm a man, I'm a man
So my you won't admit I give two fuckin shits Cause I'm still a man, I'm a man
Now I thought I told you, so let me you, Paint you a picture or two See this muscle, the tendons, see the of my bones? The organs it that are almost fully grown? You see the on me You see the tears that cried, and the anger that's bubbling? You see the of what could be? Of what will be, if everyone would stop and see me? You see the grief, and the strife, and the fear, I'm a speaker, I'm a doer, I'm a I'm a weapon, I'm A way to light the dark path that you're Cause you know going to hell, If you the sins you've done and you've done them so well You gotta realize, you can't Just because I'm different doesn't I'm not alive I think, I breathe, I hear, I see, I know, I walk, I speak, I For a way to feel like a brother in this perch full of motherfuckers So if you don't see it now, if you don't it now What can I do but turn from you now Before I do somethin I will Cause you and I know deep down ain't even worth shit
So my existence you admit I don't give two fuckin Cause I'm still a man, I'm a man
So my you won't admit I don't two fuckin shits I'm still a man, bitch I'm a man
I'm a man